Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical : Printed from the Acting Copies, as Performed at the Theatres-royal, London, 6. köideJohn Cumberland, 1826 |
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... young - ey'd cherubims : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But , whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in , we cannot hear it . " This drama is highly diversified ; we have the stern , unbending Shylock - the ...
... young - ey'd cherubims : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But , whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in , we cannot hear it . " This drama is highly diversified ; we have the stern , unbending Shylock - the ...
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... young German , the Duke of Saxony's nephew ? Por . Very vilely in the morning , when he is sober ; and most vilely in the afternoon , when he is drunk : when he is best , he is a little worse than a man ; and when he is worst , he is ...
... young German , the Duke of Saxony's nephew ? Por . Very vilely in the morning , when he is sober ; and most vilely in the afternoon , when he is drunk : when he is best , he is a little worse than a man ; and when he is worst , he is ...
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... young man , you , I pray you , which is the way to master Jew's ? Laun . O , heavens , this is my true begotten father ! who , being more than sand - blind , high - gravel blind , knows me not : -I will try conclusions with him . Enter ...
... young man , you , I pray you , which is the way to master Jew's ? Laun . O , heavens , this is my true begotten father ! who , being more than sand - blind , high - gravel blind , knows me not : -I will try conclusions with him . Enter ...
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... young gentle- man : but , I pray you , tell me , is my boy ( Heaven rest his soul ! ) alive or dead ? Laun , Do you not know me , father ? Gob . Alack , sir , I am sand - blind , I know you not . Laun . Nay , indeed , if you had your ...
... young gentle- man : but , I pray you , tell me , is my boy ( Heaven rest his soul ! ) alive or dead ? Laun , Do you not know me , father ? Gob . Alack , sir , I am sand - blind , I know you not . Laun . Nay , indeed , if you had your ...
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... young master doth expect your reproach . Shy , So do I his . Laun . ( R. c . ) And they have conspired together , I will not say , you shall see a masque ; but if you do , then it was not for nothing that my nose fell a bleeding on ...
... young master doth expect your reproach . Shy , So do I his . Laun . ( R. c . ) And they have conspired together , I will not say , you shall see a masque ; but if you do , then it was not for nothing that my nose fell a bleeding on ...
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Page 18 - For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe: You call me — misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears, you need my help: Go to then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have monies...
Page 49 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart. If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority : To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Page 56 - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
Page 53 - Nay, take my life and all, pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Page 44 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Page 11 - I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano ; A stage, where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one.
Page 16 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which. your prophet, the Nazarite, conjured the devil into; I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Page 16 - I hate him for he is a Christian : But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. He hates our sacred nation ; and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate, On me, my bargains, and my well-won thrift, Which he calls interest: Cursed be my tribe, If I forgive him ! Bass.
Page 12 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Page 32 - Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly.